The matter was settled.
Without Wu Tian, the Human Saint-Father's sacred ground, there was indeed nothing much to discuss... The group no longer spoke of the Investiture of the Gods.
They cupped their hands to Dao Ancestor Hongjun and took their leave.
Only then did Dao Ancestor Hongjun open his eyes.
"You are all Heavenly Dao Saints and should uphold the operation of the Heavenly Dao's greater course... The Investiture of the Gods shall remain here, awaiting the appearance of the one who will carry out the Investiture of the Gods."
With that, he vanished directly.
He had actually fled faster than the six Saints!
The others looked at one another, privately grumbling in their hearts.
Dao Ancestor knew Wu Tian was difficult to deal with too...
So he was dumping the responsibility on them?
After a stretch of speechlessness, they left Zixiao Palace. Yet Zixiao Palace did not vanish and still stood where it was; clearly, Dao Ancestor Hongjun had left it for them to discuss matters.
The Investiture of the Gods still remained in the great hall!
Taiqing spoke.
"I shall go invite Fellow Daoist Wu Tian..."
"A hundred years from now, we shall gather again at Zixiao Palace!"
Everyone nodded faintly.
Then Jieyin and Zhunti of the West departed first, while the Three Pure Ones gathered together, clearly intending to discuss how they should invite Wu Tian...
Seeing this.
Nüwa's eyes darted around, and she immediately headed toward Empress Wa's Heaven... Yet halfway there, she quietly slipped into the Origin Realm.
She had decisively refused Taiqing.
But that did not mean she could not spread the word!
After entering the Origin Realm, Nüwa swept it with her divine sense and immediately saw Wu Tian immersed within the realm. At some point, Wangshu had also seated herself beside